Abandoned

Walking out into the crispy cold mist

Farther gone from the beauty of life

Abandoning the man who used his fist

Soul feels cold as if I'm walking on ice

Part of me is gone and I'm left alone

All because of him and his soulless heart

The one I used to know is now unknown

Leaving was the end, and this is my start

Feeling let down, although free as a bird

Thought I would never escape this nightmare

I had enough when I heard his last word

Happiness evoked me in the night air

Flying with the wind as I chose to flee

Relief fills my body, and I feel free